"'Alright, alright. I promise I'm not lying. Here, see for yourself.'
He leans in close - dangerously close - to rest his forehead against mine, He looks me in the eyes. Too close. Way too close.
'See? Can't see the rim of a contact, can you?'"
Another Graves scene that I would have loved an official art for. Pour one out for the man with zero concept of personal space. May he continue to give poor Avery many heart attacks, and continue to feed ME and MY taste.













